Chapter Eight
Her heart hammered excitedly as butterflies fluttered in her stomach, and she opened her suddenly dry mouth to question them. Before she could utter a word, Daniel bent down, hooked both of his strong hands beneath her armpits and hoisted her up off the floor. Squealing in alarm, she instinctively threw her arms around his neck and held on for dear life as Danny crushed her to his muscular torso and trailed his hands down to grip her firm buttocks. Tipping her head back, she felt a hot thrill surge down her back at the look of hunger burning in his gaze an instant before his lips claimed her mouth in a demanding kiss of equal, raging passion.
Sensing his rampant arousal pressing against her swollen folds demanding entry, she could only moan into their embrace, teeth gnashing and tongues dancing, as he lowered her onto his shaft, a deep, lustful moan spilling from her lips at the feeling of the swollen crown splitting her folds and filling her depths. Still wet with desire, her body remembered his size and adjusted to his presence as she enveloped his hard cock inch by inch until he was fully sheathed within her snug embrace. Yet he did not linger and no sooner had he fully lowered her onto his shaft, he resumed fucking her, withdrawing almost all the way out before driving back in with a sudden upwards surge, raising a hard pounding rhythm, his hips rising and falling in hard, fast strokes while powerful hands supported her weight with ease.
Her back curled at the feeling of him passing in and out of her slit, driving into her over and over again with hard thrusts. The beauty tore her lips from his and tossed her head back, eyes bulging and mouth open, hollering a ragged cry at the repeated feeling of fullness reaching deep inside her, stretching her to capacity. Wrapping her long legs around his waist and crossing them over his tight, gyrating buttocks, pushing him even deeper into her warmth, she used the hold as leverage to rock upon his thick shaft as her core erupted with a fiery pleasure that emanated to the tips of her fingers and toes.
Sensing the fire-wreathed pressure gathering in her abdomen, marking the resurrection of her building climax rising like a phoenix from the ashes, Mina was certain no other lover had ever penetrated- no- had ever fucked her so deeply as this Adonis. Moving with him and meeting her lover plunge for maddening plunge, Mina could only moan and pant and scream with wild abandon. Carried by sheer burning desire, she rode him with all the feverish bravo of a cowgirl breaking a wild stallion and hungrily rammed herself down onto his hard shaft, her inner walls coaxed into grasping convulsions around the hard length every time he was fully embedded within her. “Oh wow- fuck… oh… yes… yes… fuck me! Fuck me!”
“Fuck… ugh, God! Your cunt’s so small… so wet… yeah ride my dick, baby!” Grunting at the feeling of her innermost recesses tightening around his hard flesh, his nails bit into her succulent rump. Daniel heaved her up, raising her almost all the way off his shaft only to bring her crashing down as he thrust upward. They both shuddered and gasped ragged breaths as he forced her to take him deeper.
Delighting in the sudden shock of him splitting her open, Mina lost all self-control. Leaning back, her arms drawing tight and spine bowing, supported only by his powerful hands, she surrendered to his will as he began to drive into her with fresh vigour, this new angle giving him the perfect leverage with which to fuck her. Greedily consuming her offering like some great lustful beast of ancient mythos, Daniel brought her up and down in a fierce crashing tide of raw hunger and desire, his hips rocking and grinding against her pelvis with such intensity, as though intending to ruin her for any other lover to come after.
“Oh… oh… oh God! Your cock is so big… so deep… oh I can barely take it… Oh- fuck! Fuck! Fuck… so huge…incredible! Ah …Yes… yes… YES!” His cock felt like a solid rod of titanium tightly wrapped in living silk, and was ripping her in half, reaching deep inside her, so very deep inside her he could barely fit. She was so wet, her nectar was rolling down her thighs in rivulets as his huge shaft moved in and out of her with ease, eliciting a wet, echoing, slapping resonance, and he was able to put himself as deep inside her as her body could take him and it felt so incredible. Eyes wide and mouth frozen agape, nearly screaming with each Herculean thrust, she could barely breathe through the inferno that overwhelmed her senses, pulsing through her veins with each quickening heartbeat as he sent her rushing towards her peak.
Seeming to sense that she was drawing close, he kept up his assault unchecked, fucking her in perfect time as he hoisted her up and down, his hard, steady strokes unaffected either by fatigue or by the pressure surely gathering in his loins, mounting bit by bit with each demonic thrust, building towards his inevitable creamy completion.
“Oh my God… Oh my God… It’s too big… all the way- oh- in my stomach… but- omigod- so good… like you’re splitting me in two… so good. Oh God, don’t stop! Don’t stop! Harder… fuck me harder… bounce me up and down on your dick… make me take it… give my tight pussy every fucking inch of your big oh- oh- oh!” Caught in the throes of ecstasy, she clawed his back, her perky breasts bounced with his rhythm, and his hands lifted and lowered her, controlling her like Sean and his henchmen had, as though she were nothing but a rag doll, but this was better.
The la petite mort almost upon her, she gazed up at him in utter rapture, held captive by the darkening storm of lust glazing his in fierce blue eyes, the intensity of his gaze drawing her into the very depths of his soul and she greedily sought to etch every part of his expression into her memory. The way his jaw tensed every time their bodies joined. It was the most erotic sight she had ever seen and proved to be just the catalyst she needed to finally push her over the edge. “Oh my God… oh… this is sooo… fucking good… oh shit! You’re going to make me cum again… ah- ah- ah- ah- yes- yes- yes… you’re going to make me cum… oh fuck yes! You’re going to- omigod- omigod- I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”
It took all of a few moments, from start to summit, for him to bring her to climax. The dam broke. A pulse ripped through her body. Fiery pleasure blossomed in her abdomen, coursing through her veins in white-hot rivers of wildfire as she began to tremble uncontrollably, tossing her head from side to side, fireworks bursting behind both eyes, and lips spreading in a wide, toothy smile as the full force of the powerful orgasm washed over her.
In her delirium, she didn't notice Daniel’s sideways glance, his subtle nod, or the shadowy form moving behind her as he continued pounding her. He hammered her relentlessly through the release, heightening her pleasure, sending her spiralling towards another even as her walls clamped down upon his throbbing shaft, holding him tight with all her might, and smothering him with her sticky nectar.
God, his stamina is amazi- Ow! What the fuck?
Seizing the moment, Mark had come upon her from behind. Taking advantage of his stepsister’s distraction, he moved without making a sound, his long, dexterous fingers hooking over her hips to steady her as he manoeuvred into position. Lost in a fog of pleasure, her senses dulled by the powerful orgasm still raging through her, Mina sensed rather than felt the presence at her back and the swollen shaft rising between her already partially spread buttocks.
Mina's eyes widened, her limbs shaking all the more violently as her climax refused to subside, only seemed to grow all the stronger at the realisation of what was about to happen. The model and actress threw her head around but could only glimpse Mark out of the corner of her eye so looked up to find Daniel looking back at her knowingly. With a mischievous grin playing at the corner of his thin lips, he plunged into her warmth, her head spinning at the feeling of him stretching and filling her sensitised sheath, before tightening his grip on her to still her gyrating hips, holding her tightly against him as the head of her stepbrother’s cock began to press against her anus.
After being broken-in by the stoic, squeaky Victor, her sphincter did not resist. Through the fog of fire and pulsing bliss, she felt an awesome pressure of hot, rubbery flesh forcing its way through the tight gateway of her flawless arse, popping easily past the ring of muscle and pressing her into Daniel. It hurt, but not as before. There was no pain, no burning agony, only a momentary numbness followed by an uncomfortable strained tightness, like she was already being stretched to her limit with only the head inside her. However, Mark was not done and continued to push his advantage, gently rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet, working centimetre after centimetre of his cock deep into the tight grip of her seamen-slickened bowels.
Whimpering softly, barely able to breathe through the intensity of the long length slowly filling her, goosebumps erupted all over her body and Mina curled forward to bite down, hard, upon Daniel’s shoulder, tasting a splash of copper against the salt of his skin as her inner walls clenched involuntarily around him. His jaw tight, chiselled muscles bulging with the strain of remaining still, he groaned as her teeth grated painfully on bone while her plush sheath convulsed in vice-like contractions around his hard shaft. Then finally, with one last push, Mark had completely buried his whole cock in her luscious derrière and the turbulent concoction of pleasure mixing with the feeling of sheer, unparalleled fullness brought her to orgasm, right in the midst of her last.
They remained like that for a moment and in all her life, Mina had never felt so full. Pinned and suspended, sandwiched between her two young lovers, impaled upon their hard cocks, pressed fast against their hard bodies, their skin deliciously cool against the primal heat radiating from her core, it was as if every fibre of her being was stretched to accommodate these two studs. Visibly shaking as the force of the combined orgasms crashed over her, her pulse thundering in her ears and her vision dancing with white dots before her rolling eyes, she felt as if she were floating, and the last coherent part of her brain realised she was in real danger of losing consciousness. The embrace was so erotic however, that she couldn’t have cared less and yearned for more as she began tingling from head to toe.
Two… two cocks feels so good!
“Oh -wow… fuck! Even after getting fucked by Victor, your asshole is still so tight, but don’t worry Mina. I’ll take care of that,” she heard Mark promise through the haze that fogged her thoughts, just as her orgasms began to ebb. He sounded far away, yet his mouth was so close to her ear that she could feel his breath on the back of her neck, and she recognised that sinful, mischievous tone she knew all too well.
Then, without further ado, she felt him draw back, causing her entire body to shudder as her arse tensed, sucking at his shaft and trying to hold him in. He carried on regardless, his motions slow and purposeful, gradually dragging half his length from her bowel’s embrace before pushing back in a little more firmly, then repeating the process, siring a rhythm that quickly had her eyes squeezed shut from sensory overload.
Clinging to Daniel as if her life depended upon it, as though he were her very anchor to reality, a pained whimper escaped Mina, the slight sting of her muscles stretching to accommodate so much pressure, until her arse began to relax, giving way to such a deep sense of pleasure. No doubt able to feel her body opening up to him, Mark held nothing back, withdrawing until only the bulbous crown remained inside her tight bowels and then slamming back in, making his stepsister’s eyes pop open in surprise.
“Ah! Oh- yes!” she moaned into Daniel’s shoulder, her heart pounding and nails biting deep half-moons into the hard muscles of his back as she felt the solid heat of Mark’s dick sawing in and out of her arse. The sensation was so intense and wildly exciting that she thought she would combust, and she could feel her body shake, the pounding pressure, coupled with her awesome feeling of fullness and the huge cock that pulsed and throbbed deep within her, flooding her consciousness with the rawest sense of pleasure.
Yet before she could begin to comprehend the physicality of her lust, Daniel broke his fast and resumed rolling his hips, churning and grinding into her warmth, and the feeling of them both suddenly moving inside her had her throw her head back, a voiceless cry billowing from her rosy lips as every nerve in her clitoris went supernova.
Working together, the pair forged a relentless rhythm with one driving in while the other withdrew, thrusting- drawing- thrusting- drawing…
“Oh- my- God, oh- my- God, oh- my- holy… fuck!” Eyes wide and mewing breathlessly, Mina felt like she was about to combust from the delicious friction of both cocks moving inside her, rubbing against the thin membrane that divided them, making her pussy run wet with dew.
It was torture. It was ecstasy, as absolute as it was unbearable. Losing herself in the feeling of being so full, so stretched, of arms encompassing her and hot flesh rubbing against her skin, Mina constantly needed to remind herself to breathe as her sense of awareness leapt between the huge cock stretching her sex, the deep sense of fullness radiating through her arse and the needy throbbing of her clit. Overwhelmed, her body began to add its own motions, twisting, wriggling, and riding the hard shafts, her muscles convulsing as the inner walls of her pussy and rectum grew swollen and oversensitive, dissolving into writhing spirals.
“Fuck… your pussy’s getting tighter,” Danny growled, the deep resonance of his voice sending hot shivers down her spine. It was then she noticed his handsome face tilted towards her, his jaw tight and those piercing blue eyes dark with lust, watching her with a smouldering intensity that had her stomach winding into tight knots. “And that expression is so sexy. Do you really love taking two cocks at once so much?” He was emphasising each word with a hard thrust, his pelvic bone teasing her clit. “Why don’t you tell us which you like best, Mina? What’s better, my dick in your pussy or your brother’s in that tight little asshole?”
“Urgh… I ca-can’t decide… they both feel so good! Oh Fuck- oh fuck- oh fuck… I’m so- so full- oh fuck- fuck!” Deep down, she knew the question should have repulsed her, yet his words were so coarse and dirty, it only excited her further. “Oh, boys… oh, boys… oh- oh you’re such bad, dirty boys… oh- my- God… I love it… fuck me harder… yes… yes…”
She was a vision of passion, rocking and bouncing and grinding between them, perky breasts jiggling, her features contorted with unearthly pleasure, and urging them on amidst ragged breaths. Her orgasm built like a great black storm upon the horizon.
This wasn’t like it had been with Sean and his little friends. That had been so different, so violent and primitive, with them using her as a piece of meat, a tool for their own gratification. None of it could have prepared her for this, carnal instinct coursing through her veins. The intensity, the friction, the fullness, the sheer… feeling of it all, nothing was as it should be. She was just so sensitive, every feeling felt amplified and enhanced, pushing her towards the highest pinnacle of pleasure as heat- glorious, orgasmic fire- reached out from her core, spreading through every fibre of her being to consume her. Body and soul. Goddamn, it was too good.
“Oh fuck, Mina… your ass is amazing!” Mark groaned into her ear. His breath washed over the back of her neck and sent hot shivers down her spine. “It’s so tight and slippery and- fuck- squeezing my dick so tightly… ugh… God, this is the greatest birthday present ever!”
Somewhere in the dark forgotten recesses of her brain, Mina registered Danny growling something in response, but she couldn’t make sense of his words through the sudden fog of pleasure blanketing her thoughts. A sparkle caught her eye, a twinkle of starlight falling though the heavens. Peering through the haze, she discerned a bead of sweat trickling down his neck, leaving a glistening trail down his stretched skin. Entranced, she leant forward to scoop up the bead of perspiration before dragging her tongue back up his slick skin, delighting in the salty flavour. A low growl emanated from Daniel, before she took the lobe of his ear between her teeth. She suckled it wantonly, her every thought focused on teasing the fleshy nub until an anonymous hand suddenly slapped her stretched backside and the shock of the sting had her release the lobe in a surprised gasp, her head rolling back onto Mark’s shoulder. Not missing a beat, her stepbrother claimed her mouth in a hungry kiss, his silky tongue sweeping past her bruised and swollen lips to pillage hers, while another set of lips suddenly enveloped her right breast, sucking greedily and sending electricity zipping through her bosom.
Relishing their touch, her back curled, arching into Daniel’s mouth as his tongue circled her pebbled nipple, offering herself to him while slipping one of her hands from his shoulder and dragging her manicured nails down his broad torso before coiling the limb back around Mark’s neck. Drunk on the hot, tingling sensations that were coursing through her body, she kissed him back with equal hunger, teeth gnashing and tongues duelling, nearly devouring him with her need. Her senses were ablaze and her whole world suddenly shrank down to just the feeling of the fierce fires raging in her core, the silky tongue circling and lashing her oversensitive bud, and the shafts sliding back and forth, impaling her, pounding her, fucking her. Oh, God, she was so close, she felt like she was about to burst. This wasn’t sex. She was sex. She was sex embodied and personified, from the molten fires raging in her core to the desperate need pulsing through her clit and the tingling in her fingertips. She was Aphrodite. She was Isis. She was Venus. She was the goddess and the moon and the stars above.
Yes! I’m a slut, and God save me, I love it! I fucking love it! I-I…
“Urgh…” Mina gasped, dragging her mouth from Mark’s, before she threw her head back and a desperate, primitive sound burst from her lips as the sudden epiphany sent the tight knot of fiery tension at her centre supernova.
In that moment, time seemed to hold its breath and she had a sudden inexplicable sense of rising before the calm abruptly descended upon her. Frozen in a state of limbo, with all perceptions of time forgotten, her heartbeat roaring in her ears and her body vibrating with a subtle, inexpressible tension, she hung upon that precipice for what seemed an eternity before finally plummeting back down to earth, her climax surging over her with raging intensity. Eyes rolling, muscles clenching, she desperately tried to give voice to her pleasure, but the words stuck in her throat and all that escaped was a strangled gasp before she began to tremble and writhe uncontrollably in her lovers’ arms, the waves of pleasure ripping through her, sweeping her away on a tide of euphoria.
Daniel and Mark weren’t done with her, however, and beneath the storm of fire and ecstasy Mina could feel them quickening inside her, their synchronised rhythm coming undone as her inner walls convulsed around them, becoming rougher, wilder and more erratic, then falling apart completely.
Mark was the first to break.
“Oh fuck, Mina, It’s so hot watching you cu- fuck- fuck…” he grunted, the moist warmth of his breath spilling over the sensitive spot that joined her neck and shoulder in short, quick gasps. His mouth attacked the side of her neck, the wetness of his tongue swirling over her sweet spots in a way he knew drove her wild. He was close, the rational, almost dormant part of her mind warned, and true to her prediction, moments later his thrusts began hastening with the urgency of his nearing release.
Her stepbrother held nothing back, driving into her with a quick, furious tempo that made her arse feel electrified and had her rebounding against Daniel’s motions in the perfect angle for his pelvis to continue rubbing against her throbbing clit, the repeating friction causing sunspots to flicker before her eyes.
Yet Daniel only groaned at the feeling of her muscles clenching around him, the low sound reverberating through her bosom while his tongue flittered over her painfully stiff nipple. His strokes were growing ever more intense and purposeful, making her feel every inch, ridge and, vein of the magnificent cock ramming into her, the mushroom-shaped head striking her deepest, sweetest spots with each plunge, birthing writhing tongues of white fire that surged through her pulsing core to the tips of her fingers and toes.
They were relentless, never slowing, their powerful hands squeezing the firm mounds of her arse with bruising intensity, supporting her and manipulating her, fucking her, pushing her on, dragging her orgasm out longer and longer and making her tingle from head to toe. They moved as one but at the same time with complete indifference to each other, together but also separate, one fucking her with wild abandon, the other playing her body with all the precision and skill of a London orchestra. Losing all control, she could do nought but cling to them for dear life, utterly at their mercy, their low moans filling her ears and the musky aroma of sex infesting every breath. The waves grew and lengthened, sweeping over her with greater and greater force until she could no longer tell where one ended and the next began.
“…Fucking dicks… oh yeah… give them to me… yes… yes- yes- ah- ah- ah!” The words burst from her in a ragged cry as she tried to snatch life-preserving breaths amidst a crescendo of sobbing cries, the world spinning around their tangled bodies. Even before the waves had passed, her body was mounting the crest of another climax, the fires sweeping through her... No, she had to stop, needed to catch her breath, she couldn’t take it, it was too good, too…
Hot. I’m so… so hot… my pussy… my ass… they’re melting… Oh God… no! It’s too much… I’m going crazy… I’m going… I’m going…”
Unable to stay in sync, they rammed into her with unbridled vigour, their hips slapping wetly against her skin as her nectar ran down her thighs in rivulets, each powerful thrust driving her against the next, so deep she could almost feel their cocks meeting in her stomach. Then, seemingly by chance, they both slammed into her at once and that sudden sweet shock of incredible fullness cast her spirit from her body, from the mass of tangled flesh, through the roof, into the night sky above, soaring through the heavens until, finally, darkness enveloped her.